The heavy sound of footsteps was like a knock on Shi Jian's heart.
Xu Ping's figure slowly emerged from the shadows, holding a willow sword in one hand and a copper coin sword in the other.
He was also wearing a long robe, and the corner of the robe moved freely without any wind, making him look indescribably handsome and elegant.
Using his spiritual sense to locate it, he found that the stone was getting closer and closer. He directly pulled out from the group of ghosts and came here.
This is an eye of the Kowloon Yin Gathering Formation. Under the house, there is a dead snake demon.
In the corner, there is a small apricot-yellow flag with a ferocious face and a five-clawed golden dragon painted on the flag.
"You, you are... the person chosen by the City God." Shi Jian looked like he was facing a formidable enemy.
He turned directly to face Xu Ping and gave up on continuing to control the formation. In front of such an enemy, even the slightest distraction could be fatal.
Xu Ping looked indifferent and chuckled: "No, I'm here to take your life."
Shi Jian raised his eyebrows, thinking of the strange scenes he encountered in the barren mountains, and was horrified: "Did you tinker with those two things?"
Xu Ping frowned: "They are not toys."
Although there is no direct answer, it is undoubtedly the acquiescence.
At the thought of being able to create such a powerful thing, Shi Jian pondered for a while, knowing that the person in front of him was the only powerful enemy he had ever seen in his life.
Hey, he didn't rush to attack me.
Is it possible that there is still room for maneuver in things?
Seeing that he was not in a hurry to take action, Shi Jian hurriedly introduced himself: "You may not know yet, but I am the great disciple of Maoshan, and I am here to assist the City God..."
"Do you think I'm stupid?"
Shi Jian was stunned for a moment, then asked himself: "Do you know what I am doing? You are so powerful, don't you have any ideas about immortality?"
"Eternal life?"
Hearing what Shi Jian said, Xu Ping became interested.
There is no cultivator who has no idea about immortality. If you ask Uncle Jiu about this, he might have to struggle for a long time.
Seeing that Xu Ping was really interested, Shi Jian concealed the joy in his heart and said hurriedly: "You may not know that since these ghosts were taken out from the underworld, they are already guilty. The criminals who escaped from prison will be even more guilty."
"It would be foolish to let them go back and be reincarnated. Now let them be used by me to help me... we can achieve immortality. Wouldn't it be beautiful?"
Xu Ping fell silent and did not answer.
The more Shi Jian talked, the more energetic he said, "You may not know that in our Maoshan Mountain, there is a talisman for all ghosts to return to one. This is a celestial talisman."
"It can help practitioners and strengthen their ghosts. After a hundred years, even if the physical body decays and dies, it can be dismantled, hidden in some kind of magic weapon, and the physical body can be found again."
At the end, he said with a sincere face: "And the ghosts there are enough for me to refine two talismans for the return of all ghosts. If my disciple dies, how about I give the remaining talisman to you?"
Xu Ping stared at Shi Jian for a long time and sneered: "Isn't that your son? Why don't you feel sad at all?"
"Hey, how do you know?" Shi Jian looked surprised. He thought quickly in his mind and came to a conclusion.
Who is this person? He has actually investigated me. Could it be that he has been targeting me for a long time, but why didn't I find out at all?
Whether in the secular world or in the spiritual circle, I have a wide network of contacts. It is impossible for such a person to investigate me without receiving any news.
"Don't worry about how I know..." Xu Ping stood with a smile: "Why don't you show off your Lightning Thunder Fist? What are you waiting for?"
Shi Jian's expression changed, and he was surrounded by Qi, and said sullenly: "So you have no intention of cooperating with me?"
Xu Ping nodded: "First, I don't believe you. Second, immortality is too illusory. I can't understand it in my life, so why should I seek immortality?"
"Also, I'm waiting for Uncle Jiu to come over and let him see what kind of virtue his respected senior brother is. What about you? What are you waiting for? Are you waiting to die?"
Shi Jian suddenly burst out with a burst of momentum. This is called the Explosive Qi Talisman, which is designed to enhance the movement of his true energy and make his remaining true energy run overload.
He also knew in his heart that he must quickly deal with the powerful enemy in front of him, otherwise his arrangement would fall short.
As if adrenaline was surging, he clenched his fists, and lightning bolts were caught in his palms, lighting up the dark room.
In an instant, Shi Jian's eyes showed a look of shock.
Just because the willow sword held in Xu Ping's right hand also burst out with lightning, which was even more powerful than the thunder and lightning he held in his hand.
Boom!
The two thunderbolts collided with each other with indomitable momentum, and the house they were in collapsed instantly.
The ground was also cracked, spreading to all directions.
Fortunately, because of tonight's plan, all the residents in the vicinity have been cleared out. Otherwise, just this one blow would have caused countless fish in the pond to suffer.
"Where did you become your master? Why do you think you are so young and so powerful? I never know. Maybe... maybe... I know your master and we can talk about it."
The ground beneath Shi Jian's feet collapsed, and the person sank in for several meters, like nails driven into the ground.
At this moment, let alone deal with this person as soon as possible, I am afraid that it will not be long before the other party will deal with him as soon as possible.
Xu Ping shook his head, wondering if he had notified Uncle Jiu, why hasn't he come yet?
Shi Jian punched the ground and jumped up, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. His Taoist robe turned into a beggar's costume and hung on his body. He was so frightened that he backed away.
He retreated and Xu Ping advanced.
The willow sword continued to explode with thunder, and the copper coin sword quickly shot out thousands of golden lights, one to the left and one to the right, blocking the water that blocked the stone.
There is no place to escape even if you want to.
If you push hard enough, people will always unleash their unlimited potential. Shi Jian roared angrily, and nine smoke pillars floated from the nearby night sky.
"You forced me to do this."
"Nine evil spirits enter the body!"
These nine streaks of black smoke were exactly the formation eyes he had arranged. At this time, he summoned the evil energy, and the formation suddenly collapsed.
In front of the City God's Temple, the Yin Qi no longer gushes out, the evil ghosts have no successor, and the ghosts and the evil spirits are enough to deal with it.
Nine streaks of black smoke quickly poured into Shi Jian's body from Baihui, sinking into his dantian. A sinister and demonic aura filled his body, and there was a faint ghostly howl.
Seeing this, Xu Ping controlled the golden light of thunder and lightning and kept approaching, but unexpectedly, black smoke quickly evaporated from his body, isolating the two energies.
"Liu Ding Liu Jia Protective Charm."
Shi Jian stretched out his left index finger, dragged a stream of clear light, and drew a spell in the void.
This is no weirder than Shi Shaojian's, but an orthodox Maoshan charm, which has extremely strong protective effects.
Just hearing a "bang" sound, the talisman set up in the void turned into clear light and shattered, like starlight, and merged into Shi Jian's body bit by bit.
Pain and ferocity constantly appeared on his face, and his body surface showed a strange black and white image.
Half of the body was shrouded in black smoke, and half of the body was completely clear, which was extremely weird.
Xu Ping was amazed to see that he could perfectly integrate one good and one evil, two energies. It must be said that this senior fellow from Maoshan is also a genius in cultivation.
"Haha, suffer death!"
Shi Jian shouted wildly, his eyes filled with blood, and two energies burst out from his fists.
It turned into one blue and one black, two thunder pillars.
Xu Ping only felt that the pressure was rising sharply. Whether it was the thunder and lightning released by the willow sword or the golden light blooming from the copper coin sword, they were slowly being forced back.
The reason for this is not that Xu Ping is too weak to lift the knife.
But he still remembered that he told Uncle Jiu that he would be eaten by all ghosts and die.
Grain Machinery
Those who come out to fool around must keep their word.
Shi Jian gained momentum for a moment, his momentum was immeasurable, and he was able to crush Xu Ping into pieces with two thunder pillars stirred up by his fists.
The next second, the golden light in the sky suddenly dissipated, and even the thunder light blooming from the willow sword retracted into the sword body like a whale sucking water.
"The Thunder Lord thunders, the lightning stirs up the wind, he holds the sword to kill the gods, the sword is like rain, the evil spirits and monsters cannot hear, and those who hear my curse will have their heads broken and their brains shattered like fine dust."
"God-Killing Technique!"
The God-killing Technique can kill both evil gods and demons!
The countless incense sticks obtained from the City God turned into thousands of golden lights, and were slashed out with a fierce momentum.
boom!
The black smoke and golden light in front of Shi Jian turned into powder one after another, and his whole chest was hit by the brilliant sword light.
A scar deep into the bone was exposed on his chest, and he was about to be stood in half.
The huge force that hit him pushed him a hundred meters away, and he crashed into the crowd of ghosts in front of the City God's Temple.
Like a broken doll, it fell to the ground hard.
Through a combination of ghosts and ghosts, there are countless evil ghosts, including Jiu Shu who helped, Gu Nianhua, and the Maoshan disciples on the periphery.
They all stopped moving and looked here.
Time seemed to have stopped for an instant at this moment.
Shi Jian was lying on the ground for a long time before he noticed that his chest was still rising and falling, indicating that he was not completely dead yet.
A red light flew from a distance and fell directly on Shi Jian. Shi Jian, who had no ability to resist, had only one word in his chaotic consciousness -
Sincerity!
"I... Shi Jian, I have never done anything bad in my whole life, including murder, arson, rape, rape and torture."
"I still remember that the first money I made was when I caught a few evil spirits and threw them into a place called Ping'an Town."
"When a powerful ghost harms countless people, I will show up again to slay demons and subdue the evil ghost. I will be respected by people and gain a lot of money."
"After that, I became more and more successful at doing this kind of thing. I met a girl in a place called Yueming Valley..."
"Later, I had a child. After killing his mother, I took the child with me and made him my disciple, named Shaojian."
"Actually, the intention is just to prevent myself from forgetting my ideals and ambitions when I was young..."
"..."
Shi Jian's low murmur continued, but Uncle Jiu's face was already full of seriousness, his eyes moved slightly, giving rise to various complex emotions.
"Senior brother..."
Those who are conscious are still in a state of shock. Shi Jian's name is well known in the spiritual circle.
Some people even say that he is very likely to be the next head coach of Maoshan.
And those evil ghosts who have lost consciousness have already pounced on them. The flesh and blood of practitioners is undoubtedly a great nourishment for them.
Uncle Jiu twitched his fingers and subconsciously wanted to take action, but after being stunned for a long time, he just looked at the senior brother in front of him, who kept wailing among the ghosts.
Gu Nianhua stood next to Uncle Jiu, and with just one glance, she knew the master's complicated mood.
She pondered for a while, knowing that as her master, she didn't want to see her senior brother in such misery, but she didn't know what to do.
Maybe it would be a good idea for me to solve it!
This thought came to Gu Nianhua's mind, and she was about to step forward, break through the layers of ghosts, and send her, her uncle, to be tortured in the underworld.
"Crack!"
The sound of crisp footsteps came closer and closer.
The ghosts were suddenly stunned, and their movements of eating flesh and blood quickly stopped.
Immediately, visible to the naked eye, streaks of evil energy floated out from the heads of these evil spirits and gathered towards a bead.
Xu Ping came forward slowly. Countless ghosts did not dare to block his way. They just stood aside and watched him walk towards the non-human-shaped Shi Jian.
"Uncle Jiu, do you have any objections to me cleaning up Maoshan's house?" Xu Ping's slightly cold voice made Uncle Jiu stunned.
"Xiao Xu, you..."
"Thanks!"
Uncle Jiu took a few steps back, walked to the door of the City God's Temple, and stared there quietly.
It is not a pity that the senior brother died, but Uncle Ninth had no father or mother since he was a child. In his childhood, there was no shortage of this senior brother in any scene.
It's just that I don't know when the moral principles of the two people began to go in opposite directions, never to return.
Xu Ping stared at the dozen or so figures in the distance.
They may be from Maoshan, or they may be from other sects, but that is no longer important.
Looking at Shi Jian who had lost his human form on the ground, Xu Ping looked up at them, and his words seemed to come from the sky——
"My name is Xu Ping. Today, in full public view, I killed Maoshan disciple Shi Jian. As for the reason..."
"I believe you all already understand."
"So, please give me a message. Know all over the place, and there are practitioners who rely on magic to make money and harm lives, and practice evil magic to harm people."
"I, Xu Ping, will kill him!"
The words just fell!
The willow sword in his hand was thrust down hard, and with a bang, a bolt of thunder erupted from the tip of the sword, blasting Shi Jian's body into pieces.
His soul was also shattered by the thunder.
At this moment, a huge and simple stone gate suddenly stood in the sky above the City God's Temple.
It was pitch dark inside, with ghosts roaring and frightening. There were even gusts of sinister wind and howling evil spirits.
Suddenly, a strong suction force emerged from the stone door, and the ghosts below floated forward uncontrollably.
Lines of black smoke flowed into it, and between Sumeru, many ghosts entered the gate of the underworld.
Xu Ping stood next to Uncle Jiu's master and apprentice, looking up quietly, unaware of a sound coming from inside.
"Xu Ping, I wonder how you have considered my proposal?"
Uncle Jiu was stunned for a moment, then looked at Xu Ping beside him, and thought to himself, what kind of thing is this that everyone knows about?
Xu Ping was also startled for a moment, remembering the words of the seventh and eighth masters, he muttered: "Lord Zhenjun, I'm still thinking about it."
"That's fine, there's still time anyway, just think about it slowly."
In addition to them, others who seemed to be under the influence of ghosts also knelt down and worshiped. After the last ghost entered the underworld, he floated forward.
But the people kneeling in the distance still haven't gotten up yet.
Uncle Jiu suddenly remembered what he had just said and said worriedly: "Xiao Xu, why did you say that just now? Aren't you looking for trouble? If you don't do well, you will be targeted by evil cultivators?"
Xu Ping shook his head and said: "I'm not afraid of trouble. What's more, this is an act of throwing a rat into a trap."
"We must set an example for those people and let them know that there is still someone in this world who will seek an explanation for those who died."
You have been stubborn for too long, and others really think you are a dog. Now that you have grown up, there is no need to be stubborn anymore.
"Boom!"
There was a thunder in the sky, the door to the underworld slammed shut, and a loud voice came from the crack in the door.